While the construction site was busy every day, a group of people came to the construction site and wanted to contract the gravel work.
If the contract price is one cent per basket, then the amount given to the workers will definitely be pitiful.
"Boy, do you know who my eldest brother is? Have you ever heard of Brother Cheng from the Black Dragon Gang?"
One of the Ma Zai scolded Xu Wenqiang and others from the North and South Chen Dingli who came out with an arrogant look.
"Oh! Brother Cheng! I've been admiring your name for a long time. I wonder whose sect is Brother Cheng, the Black Dragon Gang?"
Nan Beichen looked at the other party like he was teasing a clown and said.
Anyone who is messing around without any intelligence system will be a newly minted Shanghai tycoon.
Chen Bosong's entire force was slaughtered overnight, and he didn't even dare to control the patrol room.
Whoever comes to trouble him at this time, and Nan Beichen does not involve the interests of other people.
And to ask for this kind of gravel project is enough to show that this guy is just a gangster.
"Listen fucking well, our Black Dragon Gang is working with Zhabei Ding Li! Do you know who Ding Li is? General manager of Hongle Song and Dance Hall, the right-hand man of the newly promoted Shanghai tycoon Nan Ge!"
Brother Cheng said proudly.
This damn braggart really doesn’t look at people.
"Do you know him?"
Nan Beichen pointed at Ding Li beside him and asked with a suppressed smile.
"Who is this? Which little brat?"
Brother Cheng said dismissively.
Snapped! Snapped!
Ding Li stepped forward and slapped the other person's face hard with both mouths.
Then he pulled out a gun and put it against the opponent's head.
"Open your dog eyes and see clearly. I am Ding Li! This is Brother Nan! Are you pretending to be riding a horse on grandpa? Someone drag me down, break my legs, and tell the people on the street. , this is what will happen if you dare to use the names of Brother Nan and me Ding Li to cause trouble in the future."
Ding Li said bluntly.
Four young men in suits came out from behind and immediately stepped forward to arrest Brother Cheng from the Black Dragon Gang.
"Brother Ding, have mercy on me, have mercy on me, Brother Nan, I was wrong and I won't dare to do it again!"
Brother Cheng cried like a three-and-a-half-year-old child with snot and tears.
But when the boss didn't say a word, the four younger brothers picked up the iron rod and smashed each other's knees hard.
Both kneecaps were directly smashed, and there was no hope of standing up in this life.
"Take this and smash it away! Tell the guys on the street!"
Ding Li scolded again, and Brother Cheng's younger brother quickly carried Brother Cheng and ran away, rolling and crawling.
“There really is everyone for everyone these days!”
Nan Beichen smiled helplessly.
"It's all a bunch of rabble-rousing people who are trying to pull the flag."
Ding Li spat and said disdainfully.
While a few people were chatting, a truck came.
Xiangzi drove a vehicle and escorted them over in person.
"Brother Nan, the artillery is coming!"
Xiangzi whispered in Nan Beichen's ear.
"very good!"
After saying that, Nan Beichen immediately climbed into the car and lifted the tarp.
A brand new Type 92 infantry gun appeared in front of him.
Six mechanical engineers were hired heavily from Citigroup.
The salary is ten times what they earn in Citi, and there are currently no mechanical engineers on hand who can imitate it.
As long as the talent can be dug out with money, Nan Beichen will not let it go.
"This matter must be kept strictly confidential. Wrap these cannons immediately and carry them to Laboratory No. 1."
Nanbeichen built three surface laboratories on the other side of the industrial park.
These are temporary and will be dismantled later. Such defense is obviously not enough.
But it can still be used without fighting now.
The head of the technical staff hired by Citigroup was named Henry, who graduated from MIT.
"Mr. Henry, can this kind of thing be copied?"
Nan Beichen asked after sending the Type 92 infantry cannon over.
At the same time, it also recruited 20 college students with relevant knowledge at Jinling University, and 20 college students at Shanghai Jiaotong University.
These forty college students will be the backbone members of Nanbeichen's military industry in the future.
At the same time, we also discussed with six people that if you teach a qualified student, you can get a reward of 30,000 US dollars.
So for these students, they are still happy to teach them knowledge.
After all, at this time, Citigroup has not yet targeted the flower-growing countries.
Therefore, they did not block the technology particularly hard.
And these imitations have even less technical content.
For them, just dismantle it and they can imitate it quickly.
All the mechanical equipment needed for imitation has been purchased, and now only the materials are complete to produce the Little Devil's Type 92 infantry gun.
So the materials basically have to be doubled when they arrive at Nanbeichen.
These items can also be sold to the government.
There are also two brand new Czech light machine guns.
This will also become the industrial backbone of the army.
And that MP18 submachine gun will also be a weapon against the little devils.
Although it is currently impossible to manufacture more advanced things, the industrial level required for World War I weapons is very low.
Therefore, imitating the MP18 submachine gun is not without problems.
"Mr. Henry, can the ammunition capacity of this ZB-26 Czech light machine gun be changed to a magazine of about 32 rounds?"
Nan Beichen asked the other party.
After all, these things need experts like them to say it is possible before they can be manufactured.
"It's no problem. It's just a magazine. Even if it is a replica of this weapon, there will be no problem!"
The other party said there was no problem.
After listening to the other party's words, Nan Beichen nodded with satisfaction.
In fact these things are really not a problem for a professional.
Henry in front of him would have no problem even trying to build a tank as long as he had enough materials.
However, tanks involve many areas, and Nan Beichen has no such idea for the time being.
For Nan Beichen, the most important thing now is the bullet production line and the grenade production line.
There are also six 88mm anti-aircraft guns purchased from the German Empire, plus six 150mm howitzers purchased from Citigroup.
Large-scale procurement is obviously not possible, after all, the government is still watching.
In the land of flower growers, foreign enemies are sometimes less important than the thorns in their side.
Unless there is no other way, we can join forces to fight.
So Nan Beichen didn't want to expose everything prematurely.
These things can only be produced secretly first.
The smelting boiler is still small, but Nan Beichen bought two of them at once.
After copying, it becomes six furnaces, which can cast gun barrels and other required parts.
I bought ten lathes of each type.
In this way, there are enough workers to produce, and he can copy it, which means that there are thirty lathes at work for each product.
The number of technicians trained every day and the number of shells, bullets and weapons manufactured are doubled.
There is also preparation for stamping and making of steel helmets. If the helmet is damaged, it must be replaced.
In addition, once a war breaks out, new soldiers will also need to use steel helmets.
